The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 872 The Young Master Opposite Look Over (59)

"Okay, thank you." Jing Qingran said to him.

He shook his head, nothing to thank.

"Fu Yan..." Jing Qingran shouted, still looking at him.

I feel that he is really good-looking, and he is really good-looking, just like a nobleman, and he is very plain, without any frivolous meaning.

"Jiuye, you said he was a playboy, didn't you? Wait a minute, someone will come in...to sleep with him? ' Jing Qingran said sullenly in her heart.

【Host, no, the master is very clean in this respect and won't mess around. ] Jiuye said.

Fu Yan turned his head to look at Jing Qingran, but didn't say anything.

Tonight, Jing Qingran stayed in his villa overnight, living in a guest room.

……

The next day, morning.

Sunlight poured in through the window, a ray of sunlight climbed into Jing Qingran's eyes, Jing Qingran slowly opened them.

She was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, very comfortable, the bed was very soft.

[Host, morning. 】Jiuye greeted her.

"Morning." Jing Qingran spat out the word "morning" and opened his mouth lazily.

【Host, you can get up now, the master is already up. ] Jiuye said.

"Hmm..." Jing Qingran didn't say anything, stretched again, moved her body, changed to another more comfortable position, and continued to lie down.

Seeing this, Jiuye waved his hand and said nothing.

It is used to such a host.

……

Fu Yan has already woken up, he is downstairs, and he will be able to have breakfast soon.

Breakfast is cooked by servants.

Fu Yan doesn't have any job, his biggest job is probably playing.

Of course, he is not the kind of person who just waits to die, but the family really has a lot of money, and he doesn't know what to do with it.

He can do whatever he wants.

Fu Yan was walking outside the villa, Jing Qingran hadn't gotten up yet, he was waiting for her to get up.

He looked up and saw that the guest room Jing Qingran lived in could not be seen from here, he had to go around to the side of the villa to see it, so he planned to go around.

Think of it as a walk, and he walked slowly.

He looked up and saw the window, the window of the guest room.

He just watched quietly, without saying a word.

In the manor, there are beautiful flowers and plants, and the light air flows in the air, smelling a faint fragrance.

He looked up at the window, but there was no one there.

At this moment, he actually hoped that there was someone by the window, and hoped that when he looked up, he could just see that person.

[Host, the master is looking at you below. ] Jiuye said.

"What?" Jing Qingran frowned, "He's looking at me from below?"

Now, Jing Qingran has just woken up, her brows are wrinkled.

"What does he use to see? With a telescope? This guy has voyeurism?" Jing Qingran frowned again.

If he has voyeurism, Jing Qingran expresses that it is difficult to accept.

[Host, master is not as wretched as you think...] Jiuye said, after thinking about it for a long time, he still said the word wretched, because there was no other words to replace it for a while.

[The master is simply looking up from below. ] Jiuye said.

Jing Qingran was a little doubtful. She walked to the window and stretched her head to look outside.

At this time, Fu Yan saw her, and she turned her head again and again to see Fu Yan below.

Fu Yan didn't stand directly under the window, but stood over there, still some distance away from the window.

Jing Qingran lived on the second floor, and Fu Yan stood outside the villa. The two of them just looked up and down.

(End of this chapter)